The Marvel Prophet: I Publish Marvel Comics

The Captain America series was unprecedentedly popular, with record turnover, and of course, the biggest gain was the exchange points, which had officially broken through the million mark.

Jason Walker couldn't wait to see what he could redeem.

Pushing aside those tedious work tasks, Jason decided to give himself a good vacation. Driving on the road, the breeze blowing on his face, Jason truly felt the pride of the spring breeze.

After arriving home, Jason put on his favorite music, and the sound of the system came to his ears.

"The host currently has 1,760,000 exchange points! 1,000,000 exchange points are needed to unlock the Captain America serum!"

"Redeem!"

Jason did not hesitate. Although the real strength of the Captain America serum was not too exaggerated, in this world where superheroes had not yet appeared, it was akin to a little super boost.

"One step at a time on the road, one bite at a time for the meal. There are so many characters waiting to be shaped by myself," Jason thought as he completed the exchange.

The system's rule was straightforward: unlock a comic, exchange its abilities or items, and the more you draw, the more exchange points you accumulate, leading to invincibility.

"Is the serum successfully exchanged? Shall it be used?"

"Yes!"

Jason confirmed the exchange. He suddenly felt his blood flow speeding up and a faint heat spreading through him.

"Uh...!"

Jason understood that using the serum meant enduring a certain amount of pain. He had prepared for this. His cells were tearing at an accelerated pace, and the beating of his heart became louder in his ears. Jason gritted his teeth and persevered through the pain.

Time passed slowly, and the pain gradually subsided. Jason stood up, feeling the world in front of him clearer. He rushed to the bedroom to find the dumbbells he hadn't used in a long time, lifting them effortlessly.

Subconsciously moving his arms, his muscles transformed constantly. Jason suddenly remembered something and turned to the mirror.

"Oh my God!"

Jason was almost stunned by his own reflection. His already tall figure now looked more athletic. While not as explosive as Captain America's muscles, Jason's physique was perfectly proportioned.

He had always been exercise-oriented, so his original shape was good, but now it was even better. His face also looked more handsome and confident.

Most importantly, his temperament had changed. Jason exuded a more resolute aura, and his presence was stronger.

Jason had no doubt that he could attract the attention of countless women as he walked down the street with his new appearance.

After enjoying the feeling of his revitalized body, Jason knew why Captain America enjoyed exercising so much. It was a joy to move with such strength.

Taking a deep breath, Jason calmed his mind. He understood that this was just the first step towards becoming stronger.

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The following day at the office, Jason Walker's appearance stunned his colleagues. The subtle change in his demeanor and physique didn't escape the notice of Lily Scott, his loyal fan and childhood friend.

"Jason, you look... incredible!" Lily's voice held a note of admiration as she approached him in the office.

Jason chuckled modestly, grateful for her encouragement. "Thanks, Lily. The new workout&protein shake seems to have worked its magic."

Lily's eyes sparkled with excitement. "It's more than just that. You're like a whole new person!"

Grinning, Jason replied, "I guess I needed a little enhancement to keep up with all these characters I'm creating."

Their conversation was interrupted by Jeffrey, the company's creative director, who approached with an eager expression. "Jason, do you think you could draw Steve Rodgers as he currently is in the comic? We need something bold for the next issue."

Jason nodded thoughtfully. "Sure, let me give it a shot."

Seating himself at his desk, he began sketching, immersing himself in the world he had crafted. With each stroke, he infused the comic with his newfound vigor, embodying the essence of heroism and strength.

As he worked, Jeffrey hovered nearby, his anticipation evident. "I can't wait to see how this turns out. Your vision always adds something special to our stories."

Completing the sketch, Jason handed it to Jeffrey, who studied it with growing satisfaction. "This is perfect, Jason. It captures exactly what we need."

Lily peeked over Jeffrey's shoulder, her eyes widening in admiration. "Wow, Jason, you've really outdone yourself this time!"

Jason smiled, appreciating the praise. "Thanks, Lily. I'm just glad it resonates."

The rest of the day passed in a flurry of creative energy and productive meetings. Jason couldn't shake the feeling of empowerment that the serum had brought him. It wasn't just physical; it was a newfound belief in his ability to shape narratives and inspire others through his art.

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